She admitted it: She was a control freak, and naturally dominant. She always got her way...and it didn't hurt that her height also worked to her advan...age. Things happened how she planned it, and how she wanted it.She moved over to the mirror, picked up a hairbrush and ran it through her dark ginger hair, checking herself in the reflection. She towered over ordinary girls (and most men) at 6ft 5inches, and was relatively thin, with not too large boobs, long legs but a slightly big bum compared. She smiled a knowing smile and ran a hand up her leg to her hip, across her stomach and over her breasts. This was more than anything his 17 year old mind could have imagined, and he gulped, the sound audible in the quiet classroom. He saw her unbutton her blouse, saw the beautiful satin bra emerge and watched as she touched her nipples, pinching them and squeezing them until they stood out through the material. He was so turned on and wondered if he was meant to be doing something. Did she. .this one kind of excited him and even more…Akshay was fucking me mercilessly..making me moan…rounds were increasing and so was their stamina…he stopped..untied me..and made stand facing the wall..i stood there..my legs wide open..giving him clear access to my cunt…he shoved his dick into me again…”Ahhhhh….AAAhhhhhh…AAHhhhhhh”I got up from dad’s lap..went on to bed..positioned myself in doggy..facing the computer screen..”Dad…Come now!” I said to him..“Guys..i am tired now..Please stop it here”. ’ I whisper ‘Goodnight my Love.’ We wake up the next morning and get dressed I have to work so I take her to my parents and let her and my mom talk. I get off about 3:00 pick her up and we go to the mall and hang out with some of our friends for a few hours. Around 7:00 I take her to Olive Garden and treat her to an Italian dinner of excellence. We drive back out to our spot of romance and kiss some more. I look deep into her eyes and say ‘ Andrea you know I have loved you since I have first.